Hallelujiah!

Oh joy, Oh rapture!

Paul talked to me.

Paul, that wonderful, gorgeous, amazing, breathtaking, staggering and magnificent sex-god talked. To me. Of his own free will and volition, and with absolutely no more than a glance on my part. How great is that?

I've really missed his shoulders from last year. He doesn't sit in front of me anymore, you see.
But he talked to me. *sigh*

:) :) :) :) :) :) :)